Me, Yuan Fang?

Chapter 129 Chu Chu's Tears

"Master, I want to learn martial arts!" A cute little monk said to an old monk with a full face of grievance.

"What do you learn martial arts for?"

"Strengthen your body!" "Don't be bullied!"

The two cute little monks gave two answers without tacit understanding. The old monk wanted to laugh for a moment, but when he looked up and saw the firm eyes of the two young monks, he understood again.This is not because the children were naive and did not make a good confession, but because of their truest thoughts.

The old monk thought for a while and asked again: "Then do you know what you should learn before learning martial arts?"

The two young monks shook their heads foolishly, and the old monk laughed, "Go! Copy the Shurangama Sutra, the Diamond Sutra, and the Heart Sutra a hundred times each. After copying, I will teach you martial arts as a teacher!"

"Ah? There are so many!"

"Then do you want to practice martial arts?"

"miss you!"

"Don't go soon!"

……

The past came to my heart, and a tear fell on the volume of the Tao Te Ching, splashing away the confusion in my heart, and filled the painstaking efforts of Master Jueyuan back then.

Copying scriptures has never been the focus, Master Jueyuan just wants to tell them that learning martial arts comes first.

That's all, it's just that for children, oral teaching is far less profound than self-realization through sweat.

But... they are all too dull, even after copying the Buddhist scriptures hundreds of times, they still don't understand the principles of life.

"Master, this disciple has wasted all your hard work!"

The volume of the Tao Te Ching was quietly scattered in Zhang Junbao's hands, and an extremely mysterious wave spread out, like a wave of ripples stirring everyone's heartstrings.

"Congenital perfection!"

The man in black who was holding a gun before was now empty-handed, exclaimed, then turned around and left, without even having time to scold his own people, is he so stupid?

At this time, Zhang Junbao was not in the mood to stop him, with bitterness in the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and glanced at the still ferocious Dong Tianbao.

"Master, this disciple is willing to do his best... If Tianbao cannot be turned back, all he can do is send him to see you!"

Zhang Junbao moved slowly, crossing an obstacle of tens of meters in an instant, he already had the sense of sight shrinking to an inch.Zuo Zhou was so frightened that he shivered, "I'll go, if you want to change someone, you should say it in advance."

Zuo Zhou couldn't help crying and hurried to the carriage. Without Zhang Junbao's protection at this time, it would be easy for Concubine Xiao to suffer. Fortunately, he was stunned for a moment, and the enemy was also shocked.

Zhang Junbao didn't care about these, his expression was flat and he directly confronted Dong Tianbao without saying a word.

"Jun Bao, you are courting death!"

Dong Tianbao was still so fierce, his prajna palm hit his face.

Zhang Junbao leaned forward, separated his hands, and met the enemy with Arhat Fist.There are no majestic phantoms, no turbulent real energy, some are just understatement, and there is even the true meaning of Buddhist martial arts that has almost formed a golden light!

bang bang... bang bang... bang bang...

The continuous intersecting of fists and palms brought a rhythm that no one could understand. The only thing that could be understood was that this rhythm was controlled by Zhang Junbao.

"Tianbao, have you realized it?"

Zhang Junbao swiped lightly with one hand, but it was clearly an Arhat Fist, but he wiped away the Prajna Palm. The staggered force made Dong Tianbao stagger, and bumped into Zhang Junbao's fist head-on.

This punch was not very heavy, but it opened the true meaning of Buddhism to the maximum, and the impact formed made the phantom behind Dong Tianbao tremble.

Zuo Zhou, who was not far away, took in this abnormal scene and couldn't help sighing helplessly.

"Zhang Junbao, you are too kind!"

Zuo Zhou is also a master of Buddhism, and he is very clear about the true meaning of Buddhism. In the early stage of cultivation, it may only involve physical torture, but the cultivation will inevitably bring some influence of spiritual realm, which can also be understood as It's a mental attack.

Now, Zhang Junbao just wants to use this mental attack to influence Dong Tianbao, and make the last struggle, hoping that Dong Tianbao will come back!
Unfortunately, after what happened just now, Zuo Zhou understood that this was doomed to be futile.

When Zhang Junbao is also completely disappointed, he will send Dong Tianbao to see Master Jueyuan.

"Huh, well, it's still garbage time over there, let's deal with it here first!" Zuo Zhou turned his head and said to a few frightened men in black.

The man in black with the sword bumped into Zhang Junbao just now and was shot to death. The man with the abacus lost his weapon and finally stood up. The man with the gun had already run away, leaving the man with the wine gourd and the man with black and white eyebrows. Those who have not broken through the blockade of Xiaomei and Zhan Shiqi so far, even have a tendency to be killed.

What Zuo Zhou needs to pay attention to, it seems that only the wine gourds are left!

"Could you be the so-called eight masters that Wei Jinzhong recruited again? Let me tell you, this statement is not very auspicious, especially when facing me."

Zuo Zhou spoke very sincerely, but the other party obviously didn't want to listen to others' persuasion, so he threw the wine gourd directly. The wine gourd full of innate energy was a bit like a hidden weapon like a locust stone, very heavy.

Zuo Zhou frowned slightly, feeling that there was something wrong with the wine gourd, why use the wine gourd if it was used as a hidden weapon?Is it just for coercion?
Caution has always been Zuo Zhou's strong point, this time he didn't use his fingers to pinch it, but turned sideways to avoid it.

I saw a rubber band as thick as an index finger tied to the wine gourd. With a light shake, the wine gourd began to turn, it was used as a whip!

"I'll go, your kung fu is very complicated, isn't it because you are afraid of revealing your identity so you don't use the martial arts you are good at?" Zuo Zhou didn't dodge this time, but shot out the chain, easily entangled the rubber band and made the wine gourd unable to do anything. When he moved, a doll needle slammed into the skin of the gourd with a clatter.

Um?The sound of the doll's needle hitting the gourd seems a bit wrong!
Just at this moment, the man in black who had no weapon suddenly shot Zuo Zhou's eyes with a hidden weapon.

Zuo Zhou laughed angrily when he saw it, who said you can't launch abacus without an abacus?But you still carry a spare abacus with you, which is enough.

Controlling the chain with one hand and grasping the finger with the other, unless you are Xiao Li Feidao, don't think of harming me with this ordinary hidden weapon technique... huh?How can you turn a corner?

Seeing that the finger was about to catch the bead, it deviated by an arc at the very moment, changing from hitting the eyes to hitting the nose!

Ah, is this science or metaphysics?Look at my magic seal wave!
Zuo Zhou didn't care about the chain anymore, he just let it go, and when he put his hands together, a violent suction force appeared, pulled the bead, drew a 7-shaped line, and landed in Zuo Zhou's palm.

I'll go, it's dangerous!
Zuo Zhou secretly sweated, rubbed his fingers over the abacus and found that it was made of metal as he knew before... huh?It is possible to change the direction of the metal abacus without a real qi reaction, could it be...

Looking up, they saw that the man in black had already used the gourd as a meteor hammer. Maybe they thought that Zuo Zhou had a good chance of winning if he lost his weapon.

Zuo Zhou used Mofengbo again, but this time he didn't suck the bead, but the sword that the man in black who had just held the sword dropped after his death.

The Wuji Sword, a first-grade divine weapon, was forged by the recasting of the Loulan Divine Weapon Wuji Knife. The soul of the sword is not dead, and the body of the sword does not match the soul of the sword. Therefore, it can only exert the power of a first-grade divine weapon despite its quality.

Zuo Zhou just glanced at the system description, knowing that the quality of the sword is not bad, as for other information, it should not be pursued now.

Pishui Jianyi landed with the wine gourd flowing like clouds and flowing water, and the contact was finally confirmed, "Tch! It turned out to be a gourd made of magnets. I thought it was some magical trick, and it was science after a long time!"

The man in black on the other side waved his hand again and threw a large piece of beads, and these beads began to fly randomly in mid-air due to the interference of the wine gourd's magnetism.

The same trick is useless against Saint Seiya!
Zuo Zhou let out an incomparable roar in his heart, and the intent of the Sword of Pishui suddenly expanded from a trickle to a big river. Reflect the Men in Black.

Pfft...

The man in black was seriously injured, and he probably never thought that his hidden weapon would hit him one day. No matter how surprised he was, he couldn't make a sound. The bead pierced his throat and life precisely.

"When you were learning martial arts, didn't the master fool you by saying that when you learn to beat someone, you get beaten first?"

Seeing this, the man in black who was playing the gourd seemed to have aroused his ferocity, and rushed towards Zuo Zhou with a loud cry.Of course Zuo Zhou wasn't used to it, and his water-piercing swordsmanship was like a waterfall like rain, stabbing multiple wounds on his body in the blink of an eye, but Zuo Zhou obviously didn't expect that this guy would hug his hands regardless of his injuries.

What kind of play is this?Could it be that you will still be invincible Hot Wheels!

"Wow! Wow!"

Just when Zuo Zhou was puzzled, Chu Chu, who had always been very obedient before, opened her mouth and burst into tears.

The baby's crying immediately attracted the attention of the three of them. He Ran stopped playing fake match with the runner king and rushed towards Chuchu directly.Another thing to pay attention to is the Ni Bodhisattva. His slightly old body seemed to have suffered a major blow, and he shook violently. If his granddaughter hadn't rushed to support him, he might have started to lie on the ground.

Then there is Zuo Zhou, from the first time he saw He Ran's performance, he had regarded Chu Chu as an exile, although his instinct told him otherwise.So it's not surprising that Chuchu doesn't cry normally, but once she starts to cry, there must be something wrong!

Concubine Xiao bowed her head in surprise, this girl is obviously quite obedient, why at this time...

The effect of the Heart Sutra of Returning to Dreams was manifested at this time, Zuo Zhou's thinking began to run wildly, the man in black entangled him, crying loudly, Dong Tianbao, the king of runners... clues began to converge and merge in various ways.

Waking up suddenly, Zuo Zhou turned around and shouted, "Uncle Ximen, turn around and stab the shadow!"

Although Mr. Ximen was puzzled at this moment, he didn't hesitate at all, and he returned his carbine and stabbed his own shadow...

"Fuck! I didn't let you stab your own shadow, the one that stabbed Consort Xiao!"

Mr. Simon (⊙_⊙)?
Concubine Xiao turned her head in shock, a black figure sprang out from behind her, the sharp rapier had been raised, and the next move could stab him right through!
(End of this chapter)